Mighty Spirit

Early Sunday morning

Grandma would wake me and say

"Get up

It's time for you to pray, yeah

Your breakfast is waiting

But first, you've got to get up and dress

Today is Sunday, it's the Lord's day of rest"

So get up

You've got to find the spirit

So get up

And find, find the mighty, mighty spirit

And when I would get to church

The usher would take me to my seat

The sisters up front would be keeping the beat

The choir would be singing a song (singing a song)

And the deacons would be humming along

A sister jumped up and said, "I've been reborn", oh, yeah

Get up

You've got to find the spirit, yeah

Get up

And find the mighty, mighty spirit

And since then, a lot of time has passed

I finally found out what they meant at last

At last, I found the mighty, mighty spirit, oh, yeah

Now every Sunday morning

I wake my children and say

Get up

It's time for you to pray

(Daddy, I'm tired, do I have to get up now?)

Get up

It's time for you to pray, yeah

Get up, get up

And find the mighty, mighty spirit

Yeah, yeah

Get up

You've got to find the spirit, yeah

Get up, get up

And find the mighty, mighty spirit, whoa, yeah

Get up

You've got to find the spirit, yeah